Families are so special
They even pre date time
Your born into one without a choice
no reason nor rhyme
Families can be odd
and the members can be burks
But you wouldn't choose another
in spite of all their quirks
as the family that is yours
has been shaped from gene to gene
and their oddities and talents
are encased within your being
You mother always loves you
and shows you where to go
She wards off poor decisions
And she listens when your low
Your dad he is your hero
He's good at many things
He make you feel so special
with the time for you he brings
Your siblings are a challenge
and drive you round the bend
But the older that you grow
the more they are your friend
They're family because some how
some where in the past
the love between a mum and dad
came together with a blast
And so it's time for you to shape
your family, born and grown
and apply all of the things you learnt
and a few things of your own
They'll always be your babies
and alone won't have enough
so drown them in your adoration
time, support and love.
Camping in Cornwall (Thursday 28th July 2011)
by Craig Thomas on Sunday, 31 July 2011 at 19:17
Tents are magic,
Camping is great
When the weather is clement
And the kids sleep in late.
When the kit is prepared
And you're well stocked with wine,
It's fair to say
that camping is fine
But things feel different,
When you've not got the kit
When the rain beats hard
And you tent absorbs it
When the flash flood delivers
A stream across your floor
And your plastic coffee cup
Sails out of the door
When your cooker provides
More light that heat
Then making a brew
Is no mean feat
When your lilo is punctured
And deflates whilst you snore
Leaving imprints of stones
As you sink to the floor
So what am I saying
What's the point here
I guess it's that like anything
It's better with good gear
So when I get back
Enough is enough
I'm shopping online
And getting good stuff
A much bigger tent
Fridge, port-a-loo
Wardrobe, small toaster
Microwave too
I'm buying a trailer
to stick it all in
And then I'll be set
For comfy camping
And next time we go
We'll be seasoned and hardened
And will definitely stay
Further afield than our garden
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